Therefore, the righteous and evil disciples who come here are all strangers who are quite confident in their own strength. As for the large-scale sect deacons, there are not yet.

Although there are quite a few main forces of the righteous and evil deacon disciples nearby, both sides have already lined up their troops and are fully prepared. When encountering such a sudden incident, no one dares to act rashly, lest the enemy take advantage of the opportunity.

"If I go down here, I'll be lucky. If I bump into a disciple of the righteous way, I might be able to escape with him, but if the disciple of the evil way finds out first..."

Gu Xian is not arrogant enough to be able to charge out among thousands of people without losing anything.

"This road is blocked, it seems that the soldiers are in danger!"

Gu Xian opened the map of the unnamed Great Snow Mountain that he got from Gongziyu Town, returned to the mountain, deliberated carefully for a long time, and finally identified an excellent escape location.

"It's a bit of a detour to get to Mount Hua in this way, but it's better because there are no people around, no one can find my trace."

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To the east of Daxue Mountain.

There were no birds, no people.

Steep slope, very steep and steep dangerous slope, covered with white snow, slipping down from time to time.

It seems that an avalanche may occur at any moment.

Gu Xian just came down from above carefully.

"Huh." Gu Xian looked around: "Even if there are strangers in this place, there are at most a dozen or so. By the time they spread the news, I would have already fled."

"Let's go."

When he took a step and was about to leave this place, he suddenly made a loud laugh behind a mountain peak:

"Hahahaha, the Blood Knife Patriarch knew things like a god, and Gu Xian really came down from here."

A vulture with a gloomy face turned from behind, with a murderous look hidden between his brows, but he kept complimenting a man holding a bloody sword.

"Meng Zhongyi!?"

Gu Xian recognized this person and his face darkened.

Meng Zhongyi smiled and said, "That's right, it's me. Do I need to introduce you to this one?"

Gu Xian said coldly: "No need, I have met him face to face. The Blood Knife Sect, isn't the Blood Knife Patriarch?"

Meng Zhongyi laughed again: "It would be the best if you knew. We have been guarding you here for two days and one night. If you are really sensible, then you can capture it with nothing."

He continued to persuade: "If you surrender now, we will capture you alive and hand them over to those lords, and we will save your life, but let you redeem you with martial arts secret books, magic pills, and treasures of heaven and earth. But if you don't know how to do it... we will have to kill you on the spot!"

There was a hint of cruelty in his tone.

Immediately afterwards, as if in response to his words, hundreds of people turned out from behind the nearby snow mountain, among them were disciples of the Blood Saber Sect and remnants of the Dragon Sect.

Seeing this, Gu Xian sighed, "Hey, you've been fighting with me for so long, don't you know if I'm sensible or not?"

Chapter 297 Avalanche War

"Hey, you've been fighting with me for so long, don't you know if I'm sensible or not?"

Meng Zhongyi said: "Okay! Since you are ignorant, today I will not only skin you and cramp you, but also ruin your reputation!"

"Xiaomeng, you hide by the side. No matter what happens later, you must post the screenshot of this battle to the forum. I want everyone in the world to see how Gu Xian, the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, died!"

He said to a small boy behind him.

"Okay, send it quickly, I want to see it too!"

As soon as the words were finished, Gu Xian immediately pounced on him, and with a flash of sword light, he pulled it out of the sheath in a flash, and the action was completed almost instantly.

This sword did not stab at Meng Zhongyi, but at the ancestor of the blood knife.

Gu Xian understood that among all the people present, only the master of the Blood Knife Sect was the real threat to him.

"So fast!"

The ancestor of Xue Dao didn't expect Gu Xian's martial arts to be so high, even much higher than him. When he hurriedly slashed down with the knife, the Spirit Snake Sword had already passed through his left rib.

"what!"

The ancestor of the blood knife is also a man of change, he made a lazy donkey roll without a head and no face, dodged Gu Xian's next sword, and shouted: "Blood knife array!"

This sound made Gu Xian feel apprehensive, and after a while, Meng Zhongyi was stunned.

"Blood Knife Formation? There are just over a dozen deacon disciples coming from the Blood Knife Gate, who can be surrounded by the formation?"

Many of the people who came were aliens, most of them were high-level aliens from the Blood Knife Sect and Shenlong Sect, and some were top aliens from the Changle Gang who were recruited by Meng Zhongyi.

But these strangers obviously couldn't form formations, only a dozen or so deacon disciples of the Blood Knife Sect could form formations, but with few people, the scope of formations was also small, so it was easy for Gu Xian to escape.

When Meng Zhongyi was thinking about what the ancestor of the blood knife meant, he was stunned for a while, and then he was caught up by Gu Xian.

"you......"

The Blood Knife Patriarch took advantage of this time to flee far away, while Meng Zhongyi was taken aback.

In a panic, he hastily fired out all the hidden weapons hidden around his body, and many poisonous dart needles flew out from his chest, cuffs, and shoe tips, all of which shone with bright green light, obviously quenched. highly toxic.

In this way, the concealed weapon is launched by a special mechanism, and the demand for workmanship is very fine. Every shot is equal to countless silver taels. It is a tactic of burning money, but the effect has always been surprisingly good. .

So after Meng Zhongyi sent out the hidden weapons, he felt at ease. He thought that Gu Xian would surely die if he was attacked by so many hidden weapons at such a close range.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that Gu Xianzhi's martial arts are much stronger than when he was at the Tianxia Yiren meeting that day.

With a twist of Gu Xian's sword tip, Huifengwu Liujian was spun out, drawing a sword circle in the air, seemingly slow but fast, spinning non-stop, just like a Tai Chi master.

All the darts, knives, arrows, and needles were gathered into his sword, and then he suddenly let go and hit them all at the surrounding evil disciples!

"what!"

"Be careful, it's poisonous!"

There was a cry of misery, Meng Zhongyi saw several disciples of the Shenlong Sect died, and immediately showed an ugly expression, because his Shenlong Sect's momentum has greatly decreased since the "Holy Pill Conference", and he is no longer the number one alien sect in the past. prestige.

All the factions of the evil way kept putting pressure on him, and the Changle Gang even came to him, and even the five dragon envoys inside the Shenlong Cult were a little restless, which made him quite uncomfortable for a while.

This time he took the initiative to ask the evil way to ambush Gu Xian, maybe he didn't want to make up for his mistakes, and the people he brought out were all his cronies, so it would be very heartbreaking to die.

"This is Tai Chi swordsmanship!"

cried someone from the crowd.

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